Chapter Eighty-Five

The magnificent carriage drove to the gloomy path, and the axle suddenly tripped over the protruding stones from the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 There was a jolt in the info carriage, and the nobleman sitting inside poked his head out.

Odin knew him - he was a distant cousin of the Queen Mother Lelia, an official of the law office, Viscount Carlos, very young and promising. At a court banquet where he fought with lions, Odin saw him having a good time with several socialites.

"The political situation is like this ghost weather, first it was drizzling, then it was stormy. Odin thought to himself, "But I am very happy." ”

As the carriage shook, the horses were frightened and lifted their hooves and neighed. At the moment when the carriage came to a standstill, the freedmen in coarse cloth clothes walked briskly to run quickly, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of the carriage.

The coachman cursed loudly: "This is Viscount Carlos's line, who dares to stop it!"

As if they didn't hear his scolding, didn't care about the name of the owner of the carriage, and didn't pay attention to the badge on the carriage, they rushed to the coachman, dragged his legs and pulled him down.

The coachman found out that it was a gang of robbers. But on the sunset avenue of the imperial capital, where will there be robbers!

Before he could understand the question, however, he was dragged off his horse, and the reins in his hand made the horse scream, and his back and head hit the ground heavily.

"Jon!" the driver shouted angrily, but no one answered him.

One of the gangsters got on his horse, while the other broke the window and jumped into the car.

The frightened horses galloped along the gloomy path leading to the walls of the Imperial Seminary, crashing several times into the surrounding buildings.

"Who the hell are you!" screamed from the carriage - and the young nobleman realized that he had been kidnapped.

"I'll give you money, I'm from the Carlos family, kidnapping me and you're going to lose your heads!" the young man spoke loudly to the gangsters.

A series of shouts were heard, but no one responded to his words.

Immediately afterwards, Odin saw a large pool of blood splattered on the white curtains, and even the window panes were wet.

The horse's veins had been pierced through its necks and it fell to the ground, and the carriage was half turned over, and a corpse slipped out of it, its green eyes wide open.

Several thugs jumped out of the carriage and quickly disappeared into the gloomy paths.

At this time, the sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, finally began to rain heavily. The rain fell like pebbles on Odin's robes. He was soaking wet and looking a little embarrassed.

"A man with a silver eagle is dead. The black sea has set up thin waves. The anger of the nobles could not reach the court, and the Queen Regent and the Petty King stood tall, but they always had to find a way to express their displeasure. Assassination is a means. ”

"Maybe these people still want to assassinate the Queen Regent and King Liepo, but unfortunately they don't know the nature of the Sanctuary, and think that the god Osiris really cares for the mother and son. Otherwise, it is estimated that on the second day of the Midsummer Festival, there will be two more noble corpses in the Golden Palace. ”

Odin thought to himself, and walked to the other side of the city in his wet gray robe.

He had already released the carrier pigeon, and the prince must have been waiting for him.

Odin didn't want to worsen Arthur Stanley's health because of the bad weather - his position was crucial right now.

The warlock saw the weakness of the prince's psyche, and although the other party was very intelligent, he was always blind in his own weakness. The Warlock had faith that Arthur would follow his plans.

Odin deliberately spared the road, but when he passed the Monarch's Square, he still heard a commotion.

He walked through the cracks in the building and found that the noise was made up of a team of horses.

This is the cavalry of Cisse, dressed in black soft armor and wearing a lion insignia on his chest, led by Bailey-Sieri and his nephew Lorraine.

A number of court guards armed with spears and swords surrounded the cavalry.

"Your Excellency the General Staff, the Queen Mother has ordered that you cannot leave the imperial capital. The captain of the guard knelt on one knee in front of the horse's hooves, but the golden-armored soldiers around him showed no sign of backing down.

"Get out of here, I'm going back to Cisse!This broken golden palace is not a place for people, let your queen mother learn to respect and revere you!" Bailey's hooves almost kicked the captain of the guard in the head.

"The Lions can leave, but you can't, my lord. "The captain of the guard is not afraid.

"I'm from Cisse City, I can go back if I want to, what's the matter with Guan Yinying's ****!" Bailey's words were disrespectful, the black-armored cavalry laughed peacefully, and his nephew Lorraine sneered a few times.

"Now that the situation in the empire is urgent, and the war in the south has not yet been agreed, you as the military general staff cannot leave your post without permission. "The captain of the guard didn't give in.

"Whoever is willing to go on the expedition, a small city-state without a lord and a guard army cannot win, and what is the government!" Bailey-Sieri scolded loudly, and the entire Place des Sovereigns stopped.

Seeing that the kneeling man had no intention of giving way, Bailey raised his whip and swung it vigorously, so that the horse was in pain, kicked the captain of the guard to the ground, and stepped on his chest.

This kick almost crushed the internal organs of the palace guards, and he curled up on the ground, while the gold-armored soldiers around him could not catch up with the footsteps of the horse team.

Following the horses of the General Staff, the legion of lions galloped away from the King's Road, knocking down many of those who stood in their way.

Odin watched the scene in silence until the team vanished.

By this time, it was already completely dark, and he continued to rush towards the slums. Only there, is there a place to break away from the eyeliner of Deep Valley City.

He met Arthur Stanley in a general store, a dilapidated hut that actually sold hemp rope, hammers, and some handicraft paraphernalia.

The prince was dressed exactly like a commoner, and his thin skeleton made the coarse cloth look empty, but he still had a natural noble temperament.

Arthur tried to keep his cough as low as he could, the damp, dusty air making it difficult for him to breathe. Thankfully, the man he was waiting for had finally arrived.

"Mr. Diggs, it's a narrow place, don't mind. The shopkeeper followed me from Swanstein Castle to the Imperial Capital, and was a loyal and reliable companion, and rest assured that no one would find out about it. ”

"Arthur, you're still so meticulous. "It is not convenient to call the title, nor can he say the surname, Odin can only call the prince by his first name.

"You said in your letter that you should try to avoid the eyes and ears of Deep Valley City. But before that, you asked me to cooperate with Deep Valley City and Ice Soul City. Why do you need to meet urgently?" asked Arthur tentatively.

"Friend, you guessed most of the time, you can call a spade a spade. Odin still admired the prince's cleverness and acumen.

"Asking me to meet is probably not to show your magical magic once again, and it has nothing to do with Deep Valley City. You're probably going to teach me how to protect myself. Arthur frowned.

"Mr. Diggs, under your planning, the Sunset Empire has indeed floated above the stormy waves. And because of my blood relationship, I probably can't escape your plan. ”